The moon crept up, and countless palace lamps lit up one by one like a chain reaction.

The ministers are sitting on their knots, waiting for today's protagonist to appear.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhu Di had to go to the eastern suburbs to worship Hong Wuye during the day, and then to the Temple of Heaven in the southern suburbs to worship heaven and earth, and to give food to the ministers, and the whole day's itinerary was full.

Even so, you have to take the time to review and review the folds, deal with various national affairs, balance the courtiers, and pamper the harem......

A master of pure time management.

"This emperor will die of exhaustion sooner or later."

Chen Kan complained silently.

"Your Majesty has arrived~"

The eunuch's sharp voice sounded, and Zhu Di dressed up and slowly walked onto the dragon chair in the main hall.

The ministers knelt down neatly and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

"Zhong Aiqing, flat!"

Zhu Di smiled and waved gently!

When the Lord arrived, today's feast began.

The flowing banquet was slowly served by the palace people, and there was no noise during the period!

The grand music is like a flood bell and a big lu, slowly playing in the stands in the center of the main hall.

"The night is full of colorful people, a total of Mid-Autumn Festival and August, and the glass of wine is accompanied by the same song, and the wind is high!"

As the head of the civil officials, Fang Xiaoru took the lead in standing up and presented his congratulatory speech to Zhu Di.

In Li Jinglong's absence, the head of the generals became Musheng, the Marquis of Xiping, who had not long entered Beijing.

Mu Sheng was a rough man, and he couldn't say any elegant greetings, so he arched his hand to Zhu Di and said: "Mid-Autumn Festival, the monarch and the ministers are happy, and the ministers wish that Your Majesty will live long live, long live, I will be in the Ming Dynasty for ten thousand years, ten thousand years!" ”

When Zhu Di heard this, he raised his glass and said with a smile: "Mu Qing is in the southwest of the country, I have worked hard, I will give you a glass." ”

Fang Xiaoru and Mu Sheng each congratulated Daming, and hundreds of civil and military officials also presented congratulatory speeches.

"Long live Your Majesty, long live; Ten thousand years of the Ming Dynasty, ten thousand years! ”

In the main hall, the sound of blessings resounded in the sky.

"Zhuqing, congratulations for Daming, drink victory!"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Daming."

The monarchs and ministers drank together, officially kicking off the prelude to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Chen Kan drank two glasses with them, and was immediately so spicy that he grinned.

Daming's liquor process has just started, and Chen Kan really can't drink this kind of spicy and bitter liquor.

After patting Zhu Di's ass for a while, the ministers sat back in place.

On the stands, a group of musicians with beautiful faces slowly came on stage, and after saluting in all directions, they suddenly said in a coquettish voice: "The mountains and rivers are dying, the sun and the moon are reopening the Great Song Dynasty, and the salty songs break the array music, and enjoy the Taiping drums together!" ”

"Knock~"

The huge drum beat seems to beat on everyone's heart.

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

The rapid beat of the drums sounded, and the servants began to sing in unison.

Chen Kan was still looking forward to it at first, but after watching it for a while, he couldn't help but be disappointed.

He also thought that the Taiping drums in the palace had a high artistic component, but as a result, a group of servants were babbling and singing some words that Chen Kan couldn't understand.

The ministers watched with relish.

But this style of performance has long lost its appeal to Chen Kan, who has a high vision.

Between the staggered plans, the drums are playing in unison, and the singing and dancing are leveling.

As the minutes and seconds passed, Chen Kan swept away the food on the table, and watched all kinds of unnutritious performances boredly.

What about the happy dance of the faint gentleman?

Could it be that Zhu Di usually enjoys these songs and dances?

Can't be a little bolder?

Chen Kan was extremely disappointed, in the splendid palace hall, he was the only one who looked out of place.

He had already decided that when the banquet was over, he would go and see a real Taiping drum to reward himself.

When the moon was in the sky, Zhu Di and the ministers were a little drunk, and Chen Kan saw Fang Xiaoru waving at him in a trance.

Chen Kan looked left and right, then bent down and squeezed to Fang Xiaoru's side.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Fang Xiaoru motioned for Chen Kan to sit down, and pushed the various kinds of meat beside him that had not moved at all in front of Chen Kan.

Then he said in a low voice: "The old man estimates, Your Majesty will announce your marriage to Princess Changning tonight, and the old man will ask you again, are you really a princess and not marry?" ”

Chen Kan showed a resolute look on his face, and responded: "Teacher, the student has already thought about it again, and if it is not a princess, he will not marry." ”

"Do you know that after marrying a princess, your career will become much more difficult?"

"The students have made up their minds!"

Of course, Chen Kan knew what Fang Xiaoru was worried about.

Since the Song and Ming dynasties, the position of the horse has not been as popular as the Han and Tang dynasties, and even in the middle and late Ming Dynasty, the court directly forbade the horse not to be an official or to take the imperial examination.

If it is for this reason to give up the woman he loves deeply, Chen Kan is unwilling to do it.

As an official, of course it is good to be able to do it above 10,000 people under one person, but it doesn't matter if you can't do it.

As for disappointing Fang Xiaoru's expectations, after Chen Kan thought about it for a long time, he felt that it should be impossible.

After all, he's a hanger!

The advanced knowledge and experience he brought from later generations is the foundation of his foothold in this world, not any imperial examination, let alone an emperor's favor.

The whispering of the master and apprentice naturally attracted the attention of Mu Sheng and Zhu Di.

The two stopped talking.

Zhu Di looked at Chen Kan who suddenly ran over with a smile.

Mu Sheng walked over to Chen Kan with a glass of wine.

Noticing Zhu Di's gaze, the master and apprentice tacitly stopped talking.

"Ben will toast you for the people of Yunnan."

Mu Sheng's tone was still so flat.

But Chen Kan and Fang Xiaoru didn't dare to slack off.

Chen Kan hurriedly stood up, picked up the wine glass and said: "Hou Ye is far away from the border of the town, and the lower officials admire him, it should be the lower officials to pay tribute to the Hou Ye." ”

"Master Hou, please drink!"

"Please!"

Mu Sheng drank all the wine glasses, then returned to his position and continued to talk to Zhu Di in a low voice.

Chen Kan bowed to Fang Xiaoru, and then went back to the corner to sit.

I don't know when it stopped.

The ministers tacitly focused their eyes on Zhu Di on the dragon chair.

Zhu Di stood up and looked around at the ministers, his face suddenly solemn.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I inherited the Taizu to drive out the Tartars and restore the legacy of China, and I dare not forget it one day.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Tartars ruled the Central Plains, and the people were struggling to make a living.

It was the sages who used pies as tokens, containing a note that read "Kill the Tartars on August 15th" and distributed them to every household to meet in the August 15th uprising.

In the end, he was able to drive the Tartars back to the grassland desert with the momentum of sparks. Now I am carrying the Ming Dynasty to restore the orthodoxy of the Central Plains, and I cannot forget the difficulties of the sages in starting a business.

In order to inherit the aspirations of the sages, I also asked people to make some pies and distribute them to all of you Aiqing to eat, and I hope that you will work tirelessly and work with me to lay a brilliant foundation for the Ming Dynasty. ”

Hearing this, the monarchs and ministers shouted together: "Ten thousand years of the Ming Dynasty." ”

Zhu Di waved his hand and said, "Come here, give food." ”